My Momma
I spent nine months with you before anyone
my day one
my inspiration.
When I was bullied at age 9
you helped me each time
and said, "Listen, baby girl you are precious and so beautiful"
the usual
She taught me to gain more confidence
the cognizance of knowing I was valued helped me prosper.
You taught me self-love by example and now my personality reflects that.
Today I am who I am because you taught me to be like you.
So all I have left to say is Thank you.
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